Add Up

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[Intro] Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woah, woah, woah (It's Fresh Jones) Yeah [Chorus] When I come get my shit, it better add up First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up Aye, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther (Yeah) I swear all my life I ain't have none I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (Hell yeah) I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up [Verse 1: Lucci] Okay, this Rollie on my wrist say, "It's my time now" Louis V frames to block the pain in my eyes now Of course I'm high right now Still'll blow a ten, you better pipe down They keep asking me, "Lucc', how you feel?" Can't believe it's real, finally got a deal What's the deal? Gotta keep it real Tryna make a mil, a couple mil Had to tell 'em, "Chill" I swear all this damn pain got me poppin' pills These niggas act like they'll do it but then they won't It's in the hood, but that's the trunk You know I'm good with the pump I promise to God, I'll hit his ass, and I ain't talkin' tough A young nigga, I had to grind to do what I want Yeah, yeah [Chorus] When I come get my shit, it better add up First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up Aye, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther (Yeah) I swear all my life I ain't have none I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (Hell yeah) I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up [Verse 2: Lucci] Uh, what is this, nigga? You know that Hublot on your wrist, it don't exist, nigga I thought I told him I pop shit, nigga In that Panamera Porsche with your bitch, nigga Did I mention I'm makin' six figures? They say change come when money come Wonder if they still gon' love me if all my money gone They say they with me, but don't know a song Ain't it funny how them suckers gone? Yeah, yeah [Chorus] When I come get my shit, it better add up First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up Aye, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther (Yeah) I swear all my life I ain't have none I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (Hell yeah) I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up
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Credits
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- Fresh Jones
- YFN Lucci